If the stars begin to shine,
And glimmer lights of pretty blue,
I'd stare, collect, and count them all,
To make gifts of them—from me, to you.What worlds there are aplenty,
Too many to be true,
But none compare a perfect place,
Than being next to you.I've traveled far and over yonder,
And been at every part,
Yet yearn no-more,
Than to explore,
The love within your heart.I wonder then, much later noon,
At how I could've spared our love,
I wonder then, I ask the moon,
"Does her heart still reside above?"The same love I once held before,
Has gone so far away,
Still I can't help but stay and wait,
For the love that's gone astray,
Still I can't help but stay and wait,
Her heart might show someday,
Still I can't help but stay and wait,Still I can't,
Still I can't,
Still I can't...
YOU ARE READING
Under The Same Moon
PoetryThe poet sings many songs for kind hearts to hear. Will you find the song which rings true and sing to when your heart comes calling? I can only hope so. Let us then dance with one another through words-let us express ourselves through language.